All characters appearing or mentioned in this story are 18 years old or older. This story is a work of fiction and any reference or description to actual persons is unintentionally. #################################### April 2019 The frantic pace of thrusting into this lovey, petite ass was building my orgasm fast and hard. Her vulgarities, usually loud...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, using Microsoft Spell-check. You have been forewarned. *.* Richard Trahan got out of his pickup truck. The steadily falling rain did not help his mood as he carried the box to the small store. The candl...
CHAPTER 1 Seated at the breakfast table, hidden from his wife Janis behind a rustling newspaper, Claude Jones said grumpily, "What time did the little bitch get home this morning? She's becoming later and later." A car door slammed and drunken voices shouted, "Goodbye Nikita." A screech of burning rubber indicated a nutter drove the vehicle. "Here she is...
All constructive criticism is welcome. As usual, thanks to Papakilo for his gracious and timely editing. ***** Chapter 2 - The Courtship of Jill John took another pull on his beer and recalled his courtship of Jill and his background that was responsible for his attitudes going into the marriage. He would've liked to have of said that was all smooth sa...
Dear Readers, new, regulars and loyal Followers of my works, I remembered promising a number of you that I would continue my popular story about Kathy and Tom's holiday to Jamaica. The story entitled "My Wife's Very Special Holiday" was my initial published work. 50 published works later, that very first one has garnered the highest readership and event...
Evelyn Petrovich is a Ukrainian born woman who over the period of her early life has seen crime almost constantly. Learning how to manipulate people and to use her wiles to obtain wealth and power in a criminal underworld, she got the nickname of "Ms Decadence" because she typically is seen wearing lavish clothing, such as a shiny gray dress, opera...
It truly was a day to remember. I stepped out onto my pool deck that Saturday afternoon, aiming to bring the water up to the proper level and check the chemical balance. Three neighborhood couples would be at our home that evening to share my locally-famous smoked ribs. I wanted the pool to be crystal clear in case we decided to swim too. I turned on the wa...
The next morning, Maxine awoke me with breakfast in bed. Juice, coffee, and toast. I was still dressed as a woman, and she said that when I finish breakfast, I should get out of the clothing. She sat next to me with her head on my shoulder. "I hope you're not too angry with me for last night." But I was. I was furious. She had terrorized me so completely, I...
Tuesday morning was pretty slow; although Becky and I were in by 8 o'clock, the guys didn't seem to be in any kind of a hurry. Donald and Brian showed up around 9h30 while the rest came in well after 10 o'clock. They were all pretty beat from the party yesterday, which apparently continued into the wee hours in a few local bars after Maya and I had left. To...
Lazing on a deserted beach, enjoying the last few hours of sunshine on what had been an eventful honeymoon, Meryl and I lapsed into silence after discussing some very intimate details of her encounters in the previous days, which had made me look at her in a new light. Having drunk the best part of a bottle of Prosecco, purloined from the hotel breakfast ba...